Chapter 198 Did the actress appear in the French popularization column today? (twenty three)

   "Good night, Mr. Nan."

  Si Tu quickly left the crime scene, but his heart fell on Nan He.

  【Host, your face is so red】

   Suddenly found out that this is also good for CP? What's the matter?

   Forget it, anyway, he is also a task object, the host is not at a loss.

  【The temperature of the air conditioner in the study is too high, it is hot】

   System arms: I will watch you play quietly.

  In the study, Nan He touched the residual warmth on his cheeks, but he didn't return to his senses for a long time, and even kept giggling.

   When Chen Liang knocked on the door and came in, he saw the third master of his family, who has always been decisive in killing...

   giggle.

   Has the third master of his family been taken away?

   shook his head to shake off his unrealistic thoughts, guessing that the lady should have been here just now.

  Tsk tsk, the sour smell of love in the air.

  Chen Liang lowered his head and smiled, and the moment he raised his eyes, it just collided with Nan He's cool gaze.

  It's just...the change of face is pretty fast.

   "You, everything you explained has been dealt with."

   If I knew about him, I would have sent a message, I had to come up to find abuse.

  Nan He lowered his eyes and continued to study the script, and nodded slightly.

  Tsk tsk, I have never seen him so dedicated before.

   After closing the door, Chen Liang turned around and saw Fu Sinian smiling maliciously.

   "Cousin is reading the script again."

   I don't care about the company's affairs these past few days, and focus on the script.

   "It's rare that the third master is interested in this script, and it's fine if he returns to the entertainment industry."

The stage name   Nanhe was obtained by the father of the third master, but since his death, the third master has never used this name again.

   "Why is he interested in the script? He is clearly interested in the heroine in this play."

   Fu Sinian stood with arms folded, pouting, full of resentment.

   He ended up having a free time, chasing his wife while acting, without delaying anything.

  Pity him, a man in his twenties, who has to work while eating dog food.

   "You should understand the meaning of Madam to the third master. Besides, the two of them can just cultivate their relationship in the crew."

  As a subordinate, Chen Liang naturally knew something about Huo Chen's past.

   That is his light and an untouchable taboo.

   "Well, it can indeed cultivate feelings, and the script is simply tailored for him."

   is clearly acting in his true colors.

   "Cough cough."

  Chen Liang glanced at the door of the third master and added with a smile,

   "If Young Master Fu is not busy, why don't you go to the suburban villa to feed Gris."

   Fu Sinian: Shocked/jpg

   "Are you going to let me feed Gris or let me be fed to Gris?"

   Anyway, he won't go to any of them. That big tiger recognizes his master very much.

  Gris licks his paws: Don't worry, there will be no bones left for you.

   "It's okay, you can choose one of the two. If the young master can't choose, there is a third option."

  Chen Liang took out his cell phone with a bright display screen and ran it in front of him,

   "Third Master's order, Young Master Lao is here."

   After saying that, Chen Liang patted his shoulder sympathetically.

  The baby is really pitiful. She has to move bricks for the world at a young age, and she is still the kind of vain.

   "Is it too late for me to take back that sentence now?"

   Fu Sinian's heart was ashes, and the year's pocket money was gone in a snap.

   "It doesn't seem to work, come on."

  Chen Liang kept smiling and secretly warned himself to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future.

   Situ, who trotted all the way back to the room, immediately got under the covers and curled up with the script in his arms.

  【Host, we shouldn't be so... shy】

  【No, no, my toes cramped just now】

  Situ, who had regained his strength, pulled the quilt away, moved his toes, and his unrelated face was back to normal.

  【Fortunately, I reacted quickly just now, and ran back when Nanhe wasn't paying attention】

  Otherwise, what would he do if he could see his expression and scare people away?

  【The host is really unexpected】

   It doesn't even know what to say, it's a bit of a sand sculpture for some reason.

   Looking at the script, Si Tu was immersed in his study, and with Nan He's annotations, he could understand it more easily.

   I have to say that the role of Chu Yu is really complicated.

  Although her age range in this play is not large, each stage has to present a different form of performance.

  Situ grinded the script little by little, and his heart trembled when his fingertips touched the dense handwriting.

The word   ... how is it a bit familiar?

   She should have seen this kind of handwriting, especially when certain characters are written with a small tick.

   [Maybe the host thinks too much, many people have this habit]

  The system is lying to the sky.

【yes? 】

   She didn't believe a word of it.

  Nan He felt very familiar to her, and staying by his side would make her feel at ease, just like a big brother's sense of protection.

   Could he be the person in the original owner's diary?

  Tomorrow is October 16th. It seems that she must go to the place where the original owner lived before tomorrow.

   It wasn't until the middle of the night that Situ grinded the entire script thoroughly, and basically fell asleep holding the doll.

   Early in the morning, Situ hurried to the kitchen and boiled millet porridge.

   People have helped her so much, so she can't say nothing.

   "Why don't you sleep more?"

   Nan He came out of the gym, wearing only a white loose shirt, his black hair was neatly pressed against his ears.

   is full of youthful feeling.

   "Agreed to cook porridge for you."

  Situ turned on the rice cooker, the aroma of millet porridge filled the air, and the heat swept her eyes.

   She seemed to be in a fog, with only him in front of her.

   Only he can take her out of the fog and usher in the light.

   "I just said it casually. After staying up for so long last night, you should sleep more."

  Nan He said so, but his heart was filled with satisfaction, and there was joy that he didn't even notice.

   Situ, who was caught with pigtails, jumped his feet like a frightened bunny,

   "I didn't stay up late, I went to bed early last night."

   This morning, she also put a layer of makeup on the bottom of her eye circles, so he shouldn't be able to see it.

   Could it be that he installed surveillance cameras in his room?

The    system silently added in his heart: the host finally discovered this blind spot.

   Ke Situ passed the idea in less than a second.

   Nan He, such a gentle and gentleman, how could she do such a thing, she must be too sensitive recently.

system:……

   It is rare that the host has learned to find the reason from himself. This time, it will keep silent.

   "I shouldn't have given you the script at night to save you from staying up late in the future."

   Nan He walked against the light, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, making Si Tu's heart pounding.

  【Host, your heart is beating】

   The key is to jump so fast.

  【Nonsense, I will die if my heart doesn’t beat]

   As soon as he finished speaking, Si Tu's body froze, and a strange picture appeared in his mind again.

   (end of this chapter)